The View From Kalamazoo

There are bad weeks.

There are bad days in bad weeks.

This morning I dropped my coffee in the parking lot, and I was sad. Annoyed. Cursing this bad week and my sinus headache and getting no sleep…and now no coffee.

Then, a friend in the building shared this charming bit with me, and I just..can’t..stop..laughing.

The day has got to get better, now.